The Fierce Illegitimate Miss

Chapter 179

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I pinched and touched my waist, obviously I couldn't put it down.

Xu Wang finally pecked hard on her slightly swollen pink lips after being kissed, and then raised his eyes with a smile, with a narrow smile in his tone.

"Huh? What's the business?"

It was the setting sun at this moment, and the brilliant sunset glow in spring cast colorful and gorgeous colors on the high sky, falling on the woman with peerless beauty on the couch through the fine screen window.

The spring clothes are messy, the fragrant shoulders are slightly exposed, the porcelain-like skin is glowing with a passionate light pink, the exquisite collarbone is exquisitely curved, there are a few plum blossom-like traces of fragrance on the chest, and the beautiful eyes are filled with a layer of luster. The water vapor made her look like an elf descended from the mortal world, full of unreal beauty.

Even though he had seen the most beautiful King Xu, he couldn't help holding his breath at this moment, his black pupils became deeper and deeper, as if he was addicted to her beauty and didn't want to wake up.

The waist was hot from his palm, and the back of his ear was itching unbearably from his caress. Yu Linglong leaned against his chest, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, and tried her best to calm down, so that her voice could be calmed down. .

"What are your plans?"

Since the emperor gave him such great power, he naturally gave him full authority to fight against the crown prince. Bringing Xu Wang from the dark to the open, this may make the crown prince, who was already suspicious of Xu Wang's intention to seize the throne, speed up the pace of murdering him , How should King Xu respond

The big hand tightened tightly, and pressed her in his arms closer to his body. Xu Wang's lips fell on Yu Linglong's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Father does this, the prince has three ways to go, one way is Abandon the careful arrangements in the past, accept the wishes of the emperor, and become a virtuous prince from now on, assisting the emperor wholeheartedly; The same, hold back, wait for the best opportunity, or wait for a reason that he has to resist."

Xu Wang paused, and said: "If you are the prince, what should you do?"

The setting sun gradually sank below the horizon, and the gorgeous sunset glow all over the sky turned into a deep purple. In the east, a few bright stars have been slightly exposed.

As night fell, no candles were lit in the room. Even though it was already a spring night, the cool air was still chilling.

Yu Linglong leaned into his arms, that warm embrace, even in the cold night, could give people infinite warmth and stability.

In the darkness, her voice was quiet and peaceful, as if she was just talking about tomorrow's weather with King Xu.

"The important thing is not which path he takes, but which path we want him to take."

The prince has already made up his mind to get rid of Xu Wang. At this time, avoiding and pretending are not the best way. Only by facing up to the difficulties can he turn the initiative into a passivity and win a place for himself.

In this world, whether it is ancient or modern, whether it is society or nature, the law of the jungle is eternal. If you are not strong enough, you can only become a fish on the chopping board.

Two forces that are evenly matched can never coexist peacefully, even if they are as close as brothers, they cannot coexist at the same time.

Even though King Xu had no intention of fighting for the throne, his identity made it impossible for him to remain neutral in the storm. If he didn't fight, it meant he was weak, and he could only be slaughtered by others, and he could only die silently, sinking in the sky. In the history books, at most there is only one pale name left.

If this is the case, why not give it a go, what the prince has, why can't they have it!

King Xu obviously had the same thoughts. During countless times of pretending and forbearance, the prince didn't care about his brotherhood, pressed on step by step, and finally wanted to assassinate his life. Under such circumstances, why would he bother? Forbearance, how could he bear it any longer!

The sunset had completely set, the room was plunged into darkness, and there was a faint scent of Ruinaoxiang floating in the air.

, full of gloomy power, seems to be ready to erupt anytime and anywhere.

Yu Linglong moved in Xu Wang's arms, and changed into a more comfortable position, her small face was raised slightly, her flawless face was astonishingly white in the dark, making her watery eyes more bright and black.

The little hand tapped on his chest, and the plain and pretty face smiled sweetly: "You have won the military power, and the prince will be afraid of you. This is just the first step of the plan."

Being tickled by her faintly scratched heart, King Xu reached out and held her restless little hand, his black eyes shone like stars in the darkness.

"Then tell me, what's the next step?"

Seeing his bright eyes, Yu Linglong knew that he already had an idea, but just wanted to ask if their two ideas coincided with each other.

Yu Linglong thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Although the emperor has given you the military power, he obviously took care of the prince's feelings and refused to give you real power in public. This makes the prince still choose to stand still. Our next plan , just to let the prince-"

Raising her hand to lick the fluffy hair bun next to her ears, Yu Linglong smiled, and her pink lips spat out the murderous four words.

"... have to go against it."

Although the emperor wanted to frighten the prince, he didn't dare to push too hard. Apart from being too small and suspicious, the prince didn't have any major faults. In contrast, the emperor must be more willing to choose a conservative method. He can protect the lives of his other sons without any worries, and the prince can ascend to the throne smoothly. However, now that the emperor is in power, he can still control the prince. But after the emperor has been around for a hundred years, how can the prince tolerate these young and powerful younger brothers

Yu Linglong can understand the emperor, his psychology is contradictory, the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh, Xu Wang and other princes are his sons, but the prince is also his son, and he is the prince of the country that he has worked hard to cultivate for many years. He tried his best to ensure a balance so that the crown prince could coexist peacefully with King Xu and the others, but this was just his wishful thinking as a father.

There is only one emperor in this world, and there is only one emperor. When the dragon chair he is sitting on becomes the focus of contention, it will inevitably lead to a bloody battle between life and death.

If it's strange, it can only be blamed for their careless reincarnation and being born in the emperor's family.

There has never been anything perfect in this world. Since you have chosen to enjoy the supreme superiority brought by power, you must also bear the endless pain it brings you. If you want to climb up the high dragon chair, you must step on it. Facing the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, you even have to step on the corpses of your brothers and sisters to sit on them.

The thing you want is the most precious, so naturally you have to pay the most precious price.

In the darkness, Xu Wang's chest heaved and his breathing was heavy, obviously he had made up his mind.

The corners of his cool lips brushed over her soft cheeks, leading him to answer in a low and decisive voice: "Okay."

Before dawn the next day, King Xu went to court.

After he went out, even though she was very sleepy, Yu Linglong gradually woke up and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The early morning of spring seems to be extraordinarily cold, without the warm embrace around me, the chill slowly permeates the brocade quilt, the charcoal fire in the smoking cage has long been extinguished, and the whole room is shrouded in the twilight of dawn, looking cold and empty.

After tossing and turning for a while, Yu Linglong finally got up helplessly.

It's really not a good thing to be dependent on others. I used to sleep so soundly by myself, but now without him, how could I become so squeamish.

Calling the maid to come in, Yu Linglong washed her face with warm water, and only then did she feel much better.

Wiping off the water droplets on her face with a snow-white silk handkerchief, Yu Linglong casually threw the handkerchief into the copper basin, only to find Ling'er standing at the door, hesitant to speak.

Xiumei raised her eyebrows slightly, Yu Linglong asked: "What's the matter?"

Ling'er was always cheerful and happy, why did she feel awkward today.

Seeing her asking, Ling'er walked over slowly, with a very strange expression on her face, and after deliberating for a moment, she said: "Princess Qi, there are people outside the mansion...someone is visiting."

Yu Linglong stood up, and the servant girl immediately covered her slender body with the vermilion gold brocade blouse, and the room suddenly became brighter.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Yu Linglong asked casually, "Who is here?"

Ling'er followed, with a wry smile on her face, and said, "It's the one named Gao Song."

"Gao Song?" Zhenshou slightly turned her head, Yu Linglong always felt that the name was familiar, but couldn't remember where she heard it, "Who is that?"

Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then realized that her princess beat up those bastards yesterday, and then completely forgot about them, and she didn't even remember their names.

Ling'er had no choice but to say: "Princess, have you forgotten that Gao Song is the blue-and-white tiger I met at the Xiankelai Restaurant yesterday!"

Only then did Yu Linglong think of the guy covered in flowers, and she couldn't help showing disdain: "What is he doing here?"

Ling'er said helplessly: "When those people heard that they offended you yesterday, they ran over and knelt outside the gate of the palace at night, and kept saying that they wanted to make amends to the princess."

"Last night?" Yu Linglong was slightly taken aback, "Then why did you report this morning?"

Ling'er carefully checked Yu Linglong's face, and said: "Those people don't look like good people, and the porter didn't dare to report without authorization, so they just knelt outside, and they said they would leave after kneeling for an hour or two. Who knew they would kneel all night."

What Ling'er didn't dare to say was that when King Xu saw these people at the door in the morning, he asked casually, and when he heard that it was the gangsters who offended the princess yesterday, he asked the guards to slap them again. Suddenly, at this moment, those people are all bruised and swollen, and their injuries are worse than when they were beaten by Yu Linglong yesterday, but they are still dead.